Back Rogue
Chapters (67)
  1. Back Cover Text
  2. Booklist
  3. Title Page
  4. Dedication
  5. Contents
  6. Part I
  7. Garret
  8. Dante
  9. Ember
  10. Cobalt
  11. Garret
  12. Ember
  13. Riley
  14. Ember
  15. Garret
  16. Part II
  17. Cobalt
  18. Garret
  19. Dante
  20. Ember
  21. Riley
  22. Ember
  23. Garret
  24. Cobalt
  25. Ember
  26. Dante
  27. Riley
  28. Ember
  29. Riley
  30. Garret
  31. Riley
  32. Ember
  33. Garret
  34. Riley
  35. Dante
  36. Part III
  37. Ember
  38. Riley
  39. Garret
  40. Riley
  41. Ember
  42. Riley
  43. Cobalt
  44. Ember
  45. Garret
  46. Ember
  47. Garret
  48. Riley
  49. Ember
  50. Riley
  51. Ember
  52. Riley
  53. Ember
  54. Riley
  55. Ember
  56. Garret
  57. Riley
  58. Cobalt
  59. Ember
  60. Dante
  61. Ember
  62. Epilogue
  63. Dante
  64. Acknowledgments
  65. Questions for Discussion
  66. Excerpt
  67. Copyright

I swallowed at the sight of the gun. “Riley?” I ventured, suddenly terrified and angry about being terrified. “Tell me the truth,” I said as he glanced over. “And don’t think for a minute that I’m backing out, but…how dangerous is this really going to be?”

Wes snorted. “Oh, sure, now she asks. On bloody St. George’s doorstep.”

Riley sighed. “Truth, Firebrand? I wouldn’t agree to do this if it was complete suicide,” he said, holding my gaze. I blinked at him, surprised, and he gave a weary smile. “Wes might preach doom and gloom, but trust me when I say I know what I’m doing. We’ll be going in when most of the base will be asleep. This particular chapterhouse is extremely remote and well hidden; they’re using isolation to deter unwanted guests, so security should be minimal. If no one knows where you are, why bother with a ton of guards and patrols? And trust me, two dragons sneaking into a St. George compound doesn’t happen often, if ever.

“But,” he went on as I relaxed a bit, “that doesn’t mean it won’t be dangerous. These types of missions usually go one of two ways: without a hitch, or spectacularly wrong. Hopefully, we’ll be able to sneak in, find what we want and tiptoe away without anyone knowing we were there. That’s the best-case scenario. I think you can guess the worst-case scenario. So, on that note…” He held out a pistol to me. “Ever shot one of these?”

Numbly, I shook my head. I’d handled a gun before, both in my training with Lilith and then briefly when I’d disarmed the Glock aimed at my face, but I’d never fired one. Certainly not at a living creature.

Riley smiled grimly. “If it gets to the point where we’re shooting at people, then the mission is FUBAR and we need to get out of there as fast as we can.” He held up the weapon. “These are only to be used as the very last resort. But if the mission does go south, you’re going to want something to defend yourself with. The problem with claws and teeth is that you have to get in close to attack, and that might be tricky if they’re all firing M-16s at you.”

“I’ve never fired a gun before, Riley. I don’t even know if I could…shoot someone. Not for real. I’ve never killed anyone before.”